In the oppressive and desolate city of Ershui, with the arrival of winter, everything became chilling and eerie, and the sky and earth were shrouded in a gray haze.

Occasionally, the cries of ordinary people could be heard from the simple houses, sounding like the wails of ghosts, mixed with the cold wind, making people feel terrified and hopeless.

Time flies!

The chaos within Ershui City intensified day by day.

The most significant event was the fierce counterattack by the Emperor's army.

Because two Grandmaster-level martial artists were surrounded and killed.

A group of bandits and sorcerers from the Emperor's Army immediately cooperated to launch a counterattack and hunt down various martial arts forces within Ershui City.

Martial arts academies, martial arts schools, the Divine Incense Sect, and the government have also joined forces, and bloody battles could break out on any street.

To save their loved ones' lives, many ordinary people, lured by the government and the Shenxiang Cult, had no choice but to join the army to escape the chaos and have something to eat.

this day,

It has been eight days since Zhao Jie and Wang Sheng had their showdown.

The Wang family, inside their secluded room.

Pfft!

Pfft!

Pfft!

Accompanied by the thunderous sound of blood flowing like a great river.

The alarming heartbeats quickly became heavy and powerful, like the beating of war drums and the stampede of ten thousand horses, echoing in the chest cavity with a dull roar, and then vibrating the entire seclusion room.

At the final stage of the blood transfusion, Wang Sheng's entire body and internal organs were rejuvenated.

The vibrating air rippled outwards, like ocean waves surging forth.

Cracks had already appeared on the walls of the seclusion room.

Wang Sheng's eyes were tightly closed, his entire body covered in congealed blackish-red blood. His enormous, robust body, as imposing as a mountain, sat silently, exuding a terrifying sense of oppression.

His aura rose steadily with each heartbeat.

The congealed bloodstains on his body were gradually shaken open, revealing cracks and fissures beneath, revealing skin that shone like a precious gem.

Click!

A crisp cracking sound followed by a series of cracking sounds.

Suddenly,

The thick layer of dark red bloodstains covering Wang Sheng's body cracked and peeled off like a shell, falling to the ground with a crackling sound.

A perfectly proportioned, yet muscular and powerful physique is revealed.

The loud heartbeat gradually subsided.

The sound of rushing blood gradually faded away.

Wang Sheng opened his eyes, which were bloodshot, making him look like a ghost.

His skin was so smooth that he looked even younger than before.

next moment,

The bloodshot color in Wang Sheng's eyes disappeared, and he returned to normal.

The faint light emanating from his entire body also dimmed.

"This is the power after a successful blood transfusion!"

"With the complete transformation of the blood, the skin, flesh, and bones of the previous four stages were completely reshaped."

Wang Sheng muttered to himself, his expression one of comfort and satisfaction. He merely shook hands, yet the sound produced a terrifying sonic boom.

He felt completely refreshed and as light as a feather.

But his own strength has truly doubled and doubled again.

The successful blood transfusion and the subsequent reshaping of the four gates resulted in a surge in power far exceeding Wang Sheng's expectations.

He gained more complete control over his body and acquired a berserk ability. When he used it, his eyes turned red and his strength increased dramatically.

This time, even with Zhao Jie's sticky needle technique, it would be difficult to seriously injure Wang Sheng.

"Ancient body cultivation was truly brute force. The true body obtained through bone tempering and the berserk state obtained through blood exchange both focused on increasing strength, without any fancy tricks, mainly relying on brute force to overcome all techniques."

Wang Sheng sighed.

suddenly,

As if he had just thought of something, Wang Sheng reached out and made a small cut on his finger with his fingers together like a knife.

After a long while, a drop of deep red, viscous liquid, resembling the melted cinnabar, was reluctantly squeezed out.

As Wang Sheng had predicted, his blood had undergone a complete transformation.

Zhao Jie's sticky needle technique could at most break Wang Sheng's skin before stopping.

"Why don't we beat Zhao Jie into submission and seize the Transformation Realm technique?"

Wang Sheng thought to himself.

But after a moment of contemplation

Wang Sheng shook his head slightly, abandoning this line of thought.

Now that the two are working together, Zhao Jie is unaware that his strength has greatly increased. Under external pressure, the cooperation is still acceptable.

Zhao Jieshang was able to reveal some information to him that only those at the Transformation Realm level could know.

But if Wang Sheng defeats Zhao Jie and seizes his internal energy, that would be a good opportunity.

Zhao Jie's mindset will definitely change. He will no longer be able to cooperate with his disciple, and may even try to deal with Wang Sheng.

If Zhao Jie is spared and killed, then Wang Sheng will lose his source of information about the Transformation Realm level.

With chaos looming and unaware of the whereabouts of those damned Grandmasters of Internal Energy, Wang Sheng wouldn't easily step in and become the first to stick his neck out.

As for seeking cooperation with other masters of the Transformation Realm, such partnerships would be too fragile and unable to withstand any test.

"However, since we can't take it from Zhao Jie, I can try a different approach: take it from his son, Zhao Feipeng!"

"Or rather, the last senior brother in the Martial Academy to reach the pinnacle of internal strength, Cui Sheng!"

Wang Shengyi thought for a moment.

He had heard Li Hu and others say that Zhao Jie kept the Transformation Technique extremely secret, so even if Zhao Feipeng wanted to see it, he would have to be present.

Without Zhao Jie's permission, no one could possess the original Dharma manual on their own!

If Cui Sheng gains Zhao Jie's approval and is granted the Dharma, he will also be allowed to live in the inner courtyard and cultivate under Zhao Jie's side to break through to the Transformation Realm.

Previously, Wang Sheng was not strong enough to do anything under Zhao Jie's nose, but now it's different.

Wang Sheng was able to manipulate blood, reducing its flow to a minimum, making him appear as if he were dead, with no breath whatsoever.

At that time, as long as there are doors and windows in between, Zhao Jie will not be able to sense his presence.

of course,

If he truly sensed it, then Wang Sheng would have no choice but to kill him.

"Master, I hope you won't be ungrateful. I've been very lenient with you. If, when I'm trying to comprehend the method of transforming internal energy, you can't be as incompetent as a husband and break through that barrier, then don't blame me!"

Wang Sheng muttered to himself.

Just as Wang Sheng finished packing and was preparing to leave the pass to take action,

At this moment, Luo Zhengwen, in a panic, stumbled and staggered to the Wang family's house.

"Please, junior brother, save me! Please, junior brother, save me!"

"I know that Master values ​​Junior Brother the most, and he is already Master's confidant."

"I beg you, junior brother, for the sake of our past relationship, please ask our master to intervene and save the lives of the hundred or so members of the Luo family!"

With tears streaming down his face, Luo Zhengwen ignored the servants' attempts to stop him and knelt directly in front of Wang Sheng's seclusion room, crying out and pleading loudly.

"Senior brother, what exactly happened?"

Wang Sheng shrunk his body to the size of a normal person, opened the door, quickly stepped forward, and helped Luo Zhengwen up, saying...

"It was my Luo family that was blinded by greed, clashing with the Shangguan family over a jewelry shop and assassinating one of their direct descendants. Now the Shangguan family has found out and come to kill us! I managed to escape by sheer luck."

"I went to ask my master for help. My master said that my Luo family had broken the rules and he would not help."

"Now I can only ask my junior brother to step in and see if he can persuade our master!"

"I only beg Master to intervene and preserve a few bloodlines for my Luo family!"

Luo Zhengwen spoke quickly, not daring to delay even for a moment.

"good!"

Wang Sheng nodded, then tore off a piece of clothing from his body, took a smear of blood from Luo Zhengwen, and used his hand as a pen to write the word "save" on the clothing.

"I am at a critical juncture in my cultivation; any rash action could lead to a qi deviation. Senior brother, you can carry this message and ask our master to intervene."

Wang Sheng said solemnly.

"Junior brother!"

"are you serious?"

Luo Zhengwen was stunned and stared blankly at Wang Sheng.

One word changed the master's mind!

Are you the master, or is the master the master?

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